It was a peaceful night. Irish curled up in Joseph's arms. Both of them were naked, and they could feel each other's warmth.
Joseph remained silent after sex. He rubbed Irish's long hair and was absorbed in his thought. A drowsy feeling came over to Irish.
After a long while, she looked up at Joseph but found his eyebrows knitted in a frown. Reaching out, she strived to soothe his frown. Joseph smiled softly and took her hands over his lips. But Irish was aware that he was thinking of something.
Irish stared at him without moving. Joseph looked into her eyes and showed a big smile to her.
"It is time to sleep," said Joseph softly.
"But I don't want to sleep now," Irish pouted, holding him tightly. She cherished every single minute of being with Joseph.
Compared with Cassie, Irish was luckier since she got much more time to get along with Joseph. They worked at the same company, and Joseph would go home no matter how busy he was.
